our bodies, possessed by light

After Koschei's war, Prythian rebuilds. While the Inner Circle grapples with the burden of responsibility, they are forced to face the consequences of their choices, both past and present. Azriel finds himself at the center of trouble brewing in the Hewn City, with a certain Vanserra brother sticking his nose where it doesn't belong.

There is always a price for freedom.

(Title from Scheherazade by Richard Siken.)